Nhạc sĩ: Tom Paxton
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It's a long and a dusty road A hard and a heavy loadAnd the folks that I meet ain't always kind Some are bad, some are goodSome have done the best they could And some have tried to ease my troubled mindAnd I can't help but wonder where I'm bound, where I'm boundCan't help but wonder where I'm boundI've been wandering through this land Just doing the best I canTrying to find what I was meant to doAnd the people that I see look as worried as can beAnd it looks like they are wandering tooAnd I can't help but wonder where I'm bound, where I'm boundCan't help but wonder where I'm boundWell, I had a little girl one time She had lips like sherry wineAnd she loved me till my head went plumbing saneBut I was too blind to see She was drifting away from meAnd my good gal went off on the morning trainAnd I can't help but wonder where I'm bound, where I'm boundCan't help but wonder where I'm boundIf you see me passing by And you sit and you wonder whyAnd you wish that you were rambling tooNail your shoes to the kitchen floor Lace them up and bar the doorThank your stars for the roof that's over youAnd I can't help but wonder where I'm bound, where I'm boundCan't help but wonder where I'm boundI can't help but wonder where I'm bound, where I'm boundCan't help but wonder where I'm bound